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[Chorus]
I go up on a Tuesday, Makonnen (Woo)
I go up on a Tuesday, Makonnen (Woo)
I go up on a Tuesday, Makonnen (Woo)
I go up on a Tuesday, Makonnen (Woo)
M-m-m-m-my plug, he ain’t sellin’ no molly (My plug, bitch)
M-my plug, he ain’t sellin’ no molly (Bitch, woo)
My plug, he ain’t sellin’ no molly (Never do)
My plug, he ain’t sellin’ no molly (Woo)
[Post-Chorus]
I fuck all these bitches in diamonds (With cash)
I-I fuck all these bitches in diamonds (Boom, bitch, yeah)
I’m off of some white girl like Miley, slatt (Like Miley)
Like Hannah Montana, like Miley (Woo, woo, woo)
Yeah, these bitches wanna grip on my private, woo (Boop-boop-boop)
I— I-I-I know that she just want some diamonds (Let’s go, slatt)
I know that she just want some Prada, yeah (Phew-phew-phew)
This lean, not no piña colada (Lean, lean, woo)
Got too much, we havin’ them thotties (Slatt, bitch)
Woo, I’m touchin’ ‘em, where they go potty
You— you run up the price, get demolished (Brr, bop)
Slatt, I boot up and turn to a monster, yeah (Woo)
I’m off a codeine, I won’t lie (Slatt)
She— she prayin’ to me, the Don Dada, okay
I’m givin’ my hitters a price (Boop, let’s go)
They tie up ya granny and daughter (Yeah)
[Verse]
You don’t wan’ get put in a box (Slatt)
I’m puttin’ my dick in her box (Yeah)
I get these hoes wetter than mops (Woo)
My bitch is gon’ shoot at my opps (Doot-doot-doot-doot, slatt)
I don’t say a word to a cop (No cap)
I don’t say a word to my pops, woah (Uh-uh)
That roof on my whip takin’ off (Skrrt, woo)
And now that roof goin’ all out (Woo)
My— my room full of butt-naked bitches (Yeah)
They fuckin’ CC for some digits
I pay them, they washin’ my dishes (Slatt)
And even my mama my witness (Slatt)
When you was in the penitentiary
I was sendin’ money down to pennies (Oh, woo)
Now, I say, „Fuck it, go Bentley” (Skrrt)
H-hundred K, blew it, I spent it (Blatt, slatt)
My niggas bad people, some villains (Woo)
They lettin’ the dogs out the kennel (Woof)
Yeah, I’m a big dog, you a kitten (Yeah, let’s go)
Don’t play with no pussy, we kill ‘em (Yeah)
I clear out, it smell like vanilla (Yeah)
Your bitch say I taste like tequila (Woo)
Thotties, they all in my villa
Yeah, they up in my livin’ room strippin’ (Skrrt, woo)
[Chorus]
Tuesday, Makonnen (Woo)
I go up on a Tuesday, Makonnen (Woo)
I go up on a Tuesday, Makonnen (Woo)
I go up on a Tuesday, Makonnen (Woo)
M-m-m-m-my plug, he ain’t sellin’ no molly (My plug, bitch)
M-my plug, he ain’t sellin’ no molly (Bitch, woo)
My plug, he ain’t sellin’ no molly (Never do)
My plug, he ain’t sellin’ no molly (Woo)
[Post-Chorus]
I fuck all these bitches in diamonds (With cash)
I-I fuck all these bitches in diamonds (Boom, bitch, yeah)
I’m off of some white girl like Miley, slatt (Like Miley)
Like Hannah Montana, like Miley (Woo, woo, woo)
Yeah, these bitches wanna grip on my private, woo (Boop-boop-boop)
I— I-I-I know that she just want some diamonds (Let’s go, slatt)
I know that she just want some Prada, yeah (Phew-phew-phew)
This lean, not no piña colada (Lean, lean, woo)
Got too much, we havin’ them thotties (Slatt, bitch)
Woo, I’m touchin’ ‘em, where they go potty
You— you run up the price, get demolished (Brr, bop)
Slatt, I boot up and turn to a monster, yeah (Woo)
I’m off a codeine, I won’t lie (Slatt)
She— she prayin’ to me, the Don Dada, okay
I’m givin’ my hitters a price (Boop, let’s go)
They tie up ya granny and daughter (Yeah)
[Chorus]
I go up on a Tuesday, Makonnen (Woo)
I go up on a Tuesday, Makonnen (Woo)
I go up on a Tuesday, Makonnen (Woo)
I go up on a Tuesday, Makonnen (Woo)
M-m-m-m-my plug, he ain’t sellin’ no molly (My plug, bitch)
M-my plug, he ain’t sellin’ no molly (Bitch, woo)
My plug, he ain’t sellin’ no molly (Never do)
My plug, he ain’t sellin’ no molly (Woo)
I go up on a Tuesday, Makonnen (Woo)
I go up on a Tuesday, Makonnen (Woo)
I go up on a Tuesday, Makonnen (Woo)
I go up on a Tuesday, Makonnen (Woo)
M-m-m-m-my plug, he ain’t sellin’ no molly (My plug, bitch)
M-my plug, he ain’t sellin’ no molly (Bitch, woo)
My plug, he ain’t sellin’ no molly (Never do)
My plug, he ain’t sellin’ no molly (Woo)
